“Oh thank god” she said with a sigh of her own. “What”? Now I was defiantly confused. “Tray I used to have the same type of crush on you as ...ell. I mean come on. Look how many times we made out.” Jessica seemed relieved as she said this. Like it was a secret she had wanted to confess for all these years. “Besides” she continued “I like knowing I can still turn you on”. “Come on Jess” I said. “We aren’t k**s anymore”. “Your right Tray we aren’t. Back then we were inexperienced and scared as shit. But it turns out this is a false dawn, and that he's not the kind of guy that has any plans to cum too quickly. And, nasty little cocksucker as I am, I begin to know that the better I am, the more he's going to string it out, and that I'm really going to have to work for it. And work for him. This feeling of being totally under his thumb is starting to overwhelm me. For twenty minutes, we're in this edgy, unpredictable pattern of horny thickening arousal and softening dead patches and he's. Wanting the hands to reach her sex. They didn’t go straight where she wanted them. Instead they stroked her thighs. hands that were both controlling and gentle showing her that they were in charge of her body and it’s responses. That they could tease her and please her as they wanted. Just as her skin grew used to their touches and started to relax and enjoy what they did to her she felt the next new sensation. From nowhere a pair of lips kissed hers. It was not him. They were soft lips .. no. . Well...” “Come in out of that heat. It’s like Satan’s breath out there.” “Thanks.” She stepped inside and a violent shiver ran through her as the air-conditioning hit her sweat-soaked clothes. Rick had to concentrate hard to ignore how her damp top outlined her bra in perfect detail. “So, what’s wrong?” he asked after closing the door. “The electric and stuff was all in Billy’s name, and the jerk shut them off.” Her eyes welled up again. “They came out and turned everything off today, but.